She's the one.
She loves to read books instead of partying.
Loves to listen someone's silence instead of listening fake.
She gets to decisions after observing, she loves compliments after validating.
Listening to her is like you are on a road trip and words are like music because when she comes to expressing, she doesn't cares what words she is using.
She hates when some one interrupts her when she is explaining.
She loves hand written letters instead of fancy cards.
When angry, instead of yelling she prefers silence as she knows silence has never been misquoted.
She loves walks more than long drives.
She can't be judged by the way she pretends, she opens up to a very few but when she does, she takes it to a next level.
She is an artist, knows how to handle things and act accordingly.
The best part, she doesn't expects anything.
She lives in my diary,she's the one..
Imaginary me, imaginary she.
Things which are never going to happen..
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